Down in a hole.

I sometimes think that life is nothing more then just a simple breath in - breath out. You probably know that feeling when you open your eyes and need to find a damn good motivation to stand up. Everyday I try to find a pretty good one because the only thing I don't want is…

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Midnight train to Neverland.

My magic city. Summer wasn't good for me because of many reasons, but I can't say I didn't enjoy any of it.  At the last weekend of august I just took my bag, bought a train ticket to Poznan (which is for me a totally strange city) and headed out for a spontaneous trip. For…

A conffesion. Metaphor.

This one is more then just a personal post. Unfortunately. It's a kind of confession. Undoubtedly there are some moments in life when we should sit down and rethink it. Some of them are minor, ready and change can be done in a blink of an eye, some of them are bigger and change is…

Mr Lin and the sea

Sometimes I can see through the City. Sailing through the vast of the ocean is like a living your life once again. Mr Lin stands still while the storm approaches. With every strike of thunder a crew shakes but not Mr Lin. He gently bows and smiles as the circle of life crushes every single…

Mr Lin and Torii.

Rain. Mr Lin likes to think about people passing him by. What are their names, where are they come from, why are they here and now. Sometimes he likes to imagine stories about them - different stories and not always with a happy end. Sunset. People are all so different. With a different hopes, wishes,…

Cityscapes vol. 27

Vintage as it can be. My City. Throwing away all the negative emotions I simply rebuild myself. And I must say I'm pretty good at this. Of course there's plenty work to do, but it's not blurry anymore. I reached to Zen and meditation. Not in the mumbo-jumbo way, I wasn't born to be a…

Turning point.

Some things make your life crumble. There are events that cannot be predicted, but in the end - no matter how much they broke you - can be your new beginning. Or at least you should treat it like that. With every tear drop and heartbreak comes a clean breath. What better time to start…

Café of Broken Dreams.

Blurry visions of my future. Funny thing. At my age (37) almost all of my friends are wives/husbands and mothers/fathers. As silly as it may sound I never thought about myself as a man ready to become one of them. Wanderer, Peter Pan, always young at heart and mind. And when I finally learnt that…